
Until I noticed something.
See this proerly made corner right here. This is bitchin.

See this corner:

These do NOT look the same. Why, why, WHY in my right mind did I screw the cross beam to the outside of the verticle brace [don't worry, it's guy lingo. Dudes... you got me, right?]??

Oh yah, Brandon was here to help. And make fun of me. Wait... with me. Make fun WITH me. Here I am, delirious at this point, wearing a tiny witch hat in silent protest to what I know I must do....

And here I am, fixing the problem. Oh by the way, note the back corner, which was ALSO put together wrong [and differently than the other wrong corner]. Can't I just write songs and be cool?? I am clearly not cut out to be a construction worker.

Hopefully tonight and tomorrow will be filled with nothing less than my glorious voice filling our hallways. Well, I guess not... that's what a vocal booth is for. To hold sound in [or out]. But at least I'll be surround by it!
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